After a while, Han Feng's body was as white as fire, becoming more and more intense, and after injecting into the white dragon above, it became twice larger, as powerful as the sea, tearing through the space here, sneering and deafening.

At the same time, Han Feng's eyebrows also released a vast amount of colorful soul power, condensing a series of five-element runes on the outside, blocking the biting and fierce attacks of the dragon and tiger in the sky.

"Bang ......"

The five element sigils disappeared from time to time, and a large piece of dragon and tiger shape shattered.

"Haha, it turns out that you are also a colorful soul body, you really have nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!" The princess of the ghost clan suddenly laughed loudly, which made people feel inexplicable.

Han Feng pondered for a while, suddenly came to his senses, and shouted coldly: "You asked me to kill Yan Yanfang in order to recover the soul power that remained in her body?"

"It is worthy of being a person with a colorful soul body, and it is really smart, I have this kind of plan, but now there is no need to be so troublesome, you are the best substitute, much better than my clone, devouring you is enough for me to recover to another level, and getting out of the confinement of this array is just around the corner!" the princess of the ghost clan exclaimed.

As soon as her words fell, she unleashed a more powerful spell, and patches of thunder appeared in the void, dense, dazzling, and powerful like the vast ocean surging, filling Fang Xuan!

"Roaring ......"

A thunderbolt figure condensed out, it was thousands of feet high, as if it was as high as the sky, and two big hands poked out and grabbed the white dragon that Han Feng had transformed.

"Bang ......"

In just a few moments, the white dragon was suppressed, and all kinds of forces collided, and the flames were full of flames and brilliance.

Han Feng snorted, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, transforming into a blood-colored dragon, fusing with the white dragon, its breath immediately rose a few points, and the majestic power was vented, stretching the thunder giant's big hand a few points.

"You can't break my soul power to turn thunder!" The ghost princess was stunned, and the colorful soul power at the center of her eyebrows gushed out, like the Yangtze River, mighty, and out of thin air, piles of thunder and lightning were derived into the body of the thunder and lightning giant, making it a few points higher again, and the huge power in her hand was vast, so that the white dragon couldn't move, and was grabbed by it again, and cracks appeared on the surface, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Ximen Holly turned his head to look at Han Feng, his face was full of worry, the shuttle in his hand had already been sacrificed, trying to share the pressure for Han Feng, but was stopped by Han Feng.

Under this absolute strength gap, Ximen Dongqing's cultivation is naturally not enough, it is easy to be self-defeating, and she will be hit hard, and at that time, it will become a burden to Han Feng, which is not conducive to his next plan.

At this moment, Han Feng's face was extremely solemn, but his eyes were shining, clear as water, and he was not so nervous. He pinched the trick quickly with both hands, and the blood qi in his body overflowed, seeping into the white dragon endlessly, making it seem that he also had the ability to be reborn, and the wound was healing with lightning speed, and it recovered in an instant, and began to undergo huge changes, slowly changing from dragon form to human form, and his appearance was exactly the same as Han Feng himself, not bad at all.

"Sneer......"

Suddenly, a strange sound spread, and Han Feng's body condensed with blood and qi also appeared with layers of thunder and lightning light, and thousands of wisps of suction power were derived, devouring the power of those two thunder and lightning hands, and continuously merging into the interior of Han Feng's body, making his physical body cultivation improve a little again, and even the mana in the dantian was slightly enhanced.

It didn't take long for the thunderbolt hand that grabbed Han Feng to begin to show signs of collapse, which surprised the princess of the ghost clan.

"What kind of body refining technique are you practicing?How can you devour my soul power and turn thunder into a technique?!" the princess of the ghost clan opened her mouth, her face full of doubt.

Han Feng naturally didn't answer the other party, and continued to absorb the power of her thunder and lightning hand, strengthen herself, and repair the little damage she had just suffered.

On the other hand, he was still secretly observing the formation here, and the soles of his feet were constantly oozing runes, probing the mysteries and trying to crack this formation, even if he couldn't really unlock this formation, he had to prevent the ghost princess from using the power of this formation to seal her way out.

In fact, the princess of the ghost clan did not crack this black stone formation, she should have just tricked to obtain some special powers of this formation, so that she could sense the arrival of Han Feng and others, and even be able to change the direction of some passages, thus besieging Yan Yanfang and others, and guiding Han Feng and Ximen Dongqing to this altar space.

Moreover, what Han Feng didn't know was that it was precisely because of the change in the princess of the ghost clan that the entire blackstone array would become so powerful, opening up many dangerous places on its own, preventing outsiders from entering, and at the same time, he was also increasing his strength to firmly imprison the princess of the ghost clan, so that she still could not escape.

"Do you think I won't know if you don't say it?" the princess of the ghost clan thought for a while, and then suddenly said.

After saying this, she suddenly put away her colorful soul power, let the thunder and lightning giant slowly dissipate, paused, and then continued: "I think you are cultivating the spirit refining vajra technique of Lady White Dragon back then, isn't it?"

Han Feng was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that the other party had only fought with him for a few rounds, and he could see the exercises he had practiced, and he really deserved to be the princess of the ghost clan.

"Do you know Lady White Dragon?" Han Feng was happy to delay and asked rhetorically.

"She and I are not from the same era, where will we know her, but there is detailed information about her within my Spirit Clan, so it is naturally not difficult to see that the exercises you are practicing are the Soul Alchemy Vajra Technique. The princess of the ghost clan said coldly.

"Hmph, since you know that I practice this technique, then you should also understand that your technique is ineffective for me, shouldn't you let us go?

"As a colorful soul body, do you think I will let you go?" the princess of the ghost clan sneered and asked rhetorically.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to leave me behind!" Han Feng said proudly.

After he said this, his hands were sealed, and he pushed forward violently, and the blood-like giant outside rumbled up, raised his two big hands, and slapped hundreds of palm prints one after another, but instead of attacking the princess of the ghost clan, he blasted into the outer layer of light, causing it to shake violently, banging, and a series of cracks appeared, as if it would explode at any time.

"You can't escape!" The princess of the ghost clan shouted angrily, and opened her mouth to spew out a cloud of blood mist, and the ghosts were heavy, and from time to time she conjured up the phantoms of beautiful women, but in an instant, she would turn into a pink skeleton, rushing towards Han Feng, and there was an endless stream.